Jiang Yuan woke up again to see nothing but white; white ceiling, white curtains, white bed sheets, and even the scent of disinfectant filled her senses.
This feeling was very unpleasant.
However, in this annoying expanse of white, there stood an extremely appealing handsome man.
Instantly, the whole hospital room seemed to have gained some color.
Seeing her open her eyes, Xu Jinyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said, "You stinker, you finally woke up. How do you feel?"
Jiang Yuan blinked and asked, "Who are you?"
Xu Jinyan laughed and said, "Jiang Xiaoyuan, are you playing the amnesia card?"
"Amnesia?"
Jiang Yuan was stunned, trying hard to remember something, but her head started to hurt intensely.
Xu Jinyan finally realized something was wrong with her and got an ominous feeling. He stared at her and said, "You didn't really lose your memory, did you?"
